Antman stared down Mrs. Adams. His smirk said it all. With a thrust of his arms, she knew exactly what he wanted. Slowly but surely, she spread her legs, allowing the flaps of her vagina to unveil the juicy core of her clitoris. She licked her fingers and prepared to lubricate herself when Antman interjected.
"No," he said. "This is my job."
He then backed up and then sprinted into a jump, quickly pressing his shrink button. Antman shrunk to the size of an ant and dove into her vagina, his legs barely nicking her flaps. He swizzled his way in and delivered a furious punch to her clitoris.
"Mmm," she said. "Ooooo."
"Yeah," finished Antman as he uppercut her flaps and delivered another punch upon the core. Lubricant began to seep from her vagina, assuming Antman was an actual penis. He drank up the lube and then swam his way to the core. He quickly double punched her clitoris, causing her to furiously orgasm.
"Oh my goooood!" Screamed the woman at the top of her lungs.
Antman grinned, he punched her so hard, her moist discharge propelled him out of her vagina.